Tuesday, March 23, 2010

1 litre of tears....

The day she was conceived in her mother's womb.....


She was destined to die a horrible death....


At the age of 15, she was told that she suffers from an incurable genetic disease....


Life is like a prison...


She maintains her mental capacity but her physical capacity slowly deteriorates....


She slowly lose her ability to walk, to talk and to eat....


The guy she likes left her....


She is left to fend for herself....


Life is fragile....


Why....


Why did the disease chose her...


Why does she have to suffer...


She is just 15....


Life has a whole new meaning now....


The path she took to school bears a different meaning now....


She began looking at the trees....the blue sky....the children in the playground...


All this sight will disappear soon...


Soon...she will be seeing the four white walls of the wards...


Bring me back to the past....she said....


Why did you chose to become a doctor....


Why....Why.......


Dear Ng Shi Hui.....


The future is unpredictable....


Though we have been separated for 3 months now...


I still want to tell you that...


I love you very much....


Please return to me....


Please reply my love....


I am leaving soon....


Very soon......

3 comments:

Kev said...

don't be too sad ya. we have each other. X) *smiles*

Flutterby said...

I am not sure what has touched me so with this writing. I am sure it simply "hits home" on several levels. But I think, mostly, it is the matter-of-fact viewpoint with real emotion that was conveyed. Anyway, thank you.

eddietaylor09 said...

nice interesting and very informative post, thanks alot for sharing.
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